Chaoying meets Two-dimensional [Comprehensive]

"boom!"

It's hard to understand how a person who was standing upright can bend down and knock his head on the ground.

Should I say the waist is better or the forehead is better?

"Hello! Detective James Gordon, I'm your new partner Yelan Inosa, please give me your advice!"

Not to mention James Gordon, such a big movement attracted the attention of the entire police hall.

He never thought that his new partner was a Japanese, but it didn't matter, he quickly helped him up, "Hello, hello, we don't like this, just call me Jim."

Ye Lan Inasa stood up straight with his strength, his eyes were shining brightly, anyone who was stared at by him would be infected by the huge enthusiasm in his eyes, he said loudly: "Please call me Inasa!"

"Okay, okay, let me tell you about work."

Ye Lan Inasa listened humbly.

"I'm curious why a young man like you travels all the way to Gotham to find a job."

The business topic came to an end, Gordon sat on the desk, folded his arms, and asked in surprise.

"Gotham is a city that can inspire fighting spirit, isn't it? Because the difficulties are as much as the villains, people like us are needed! After I got off the boat, I went straight to the newsstand to buy a lot of old newspapers. You caught the goat The spirit of you, who caught the balloon man, is known as the most accomplished police detective in Gotham, and what is even more commendable is that you are just an ordinary person, but you have accomplished so much..."

Gordon hurriedly stopped, and if he continued to boast, he suspected that he was about to float into the sky.He felt sorry for the young man. He looked at the young man's passionate eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, and said in a sad tone, "I'm not as good as you think, and the situation in Gotham is not that simple. You don't have to stay for a while. It only takes a day or even half a day to see the city..."

He hesitated for a while, and didn't say the rest of the sentence for a long time.

Their office area was in the lobby of the police station. His and Ye Lan Inazuo's desks were facing each other, and the two stood at the desks talking, so the mess in the hall immediately attracted their attention.

"what happened?"

"Go and see for yourself."

The police officer who was stopped by Gordon for questioning had an indifferent expression. He pushed away Gordon's hand and walked to his seat to sit down.

Gordon didn't continue to ask, and walked outside, Ye Lan Inazuo followed him: "Is your popularity not good?"

Gordon: "An outlier in the crowd, how much you expect other people to like him."

Yelan Inazawa seemed to understand but didn't understand, Gordon didn't say much, he didn't know what this young man would be like in Gotham's environment, and he couldn't say many heart-to-heart words when meeting him for the first time.

The Gotham Police Department is referred to as GCPD. Among other things, the gate is very imposing. The police surrounded the gate to prevent the crowd from approaching. As soon as Gordon came out, he saw a familiar policeman untying someone.

He went down the stairs in three steps at a time, and when he took a closer look, he saw that there were four tied up people with wounds on their bodies, and a dirty cloth bag was thrown beside them.

A little police officer picked up the cloth bag. He wasn't like the kind of office worker who didn't show any face to Gordon. When Gordon reached out for it, he gave him the cloth bag.

Gordon looked down. There were three guns.

"Gordon?" Bullock stretched out his hand to someone after untying the rope, begging for the cloth bag.

"Give me an explanation."

"Don't worry about it so much, it's not our business."

"I've seen a lot of things that shouldn't be handled by the police in Gotham," Gordon said nonchalantly, and a little policeman was sneaking around in his corner of the eye, "Take out what you hid!"

The little policeman looked at Bullock and then at Gordon, standing still, Ye Lan Inazuo walked over and pulled the thing over.

To be honest, he was a bit disgusted.

It was an old shirt that was dug out from an unknown trash can, and there was no place to clean it. It was written in black pen on the back: Four people gathered to fight, do you care about the police station?

Gordon withdrew his gaze and glanced at the bleeding man, "If I don't come, will you let him go?"

Brock pulled a smile: "Who in the entire GCPD doesn't know that our Gordon is the most upright and capable? But you are a detective from the homicide squad, so don't mind your own business."

Ye Lan Inazuo interjected: "How can it be nosy to beat people up like this? Shouldn't they be locked up for interrogation?"

"Yo," Bullock seemed to have just seen him, and asked Gordon, "Who is this kid? He looks better than the superintendent."

"My new partner, Yelan Inosa." After Gordon finished speaking, he introduced Bullock to Yelan.

Brock came closer, put his arm on Yelan Inazawa's shoulder, "Since you are a newcomer, I won't charge you the tuition."

"The four people you saw belong to Ms. Mooney, and Ms. Mooney works for the biggest gang in Gotham, understand?"

Ye Lan Inazuo pushed his arm away, his eyes turned cold, "I won't learn that."

Brock looked at him, then at Gordon, and sneered: "Okay, you can control yourself, don't cause trouble for me."

The last four left anyway, and Bullock called them a taxi.

Yelan Daozuo's fingers were trembling, and Gordon held the hand he was pointing at, "Okay, everyone is gone."

"I'm not angry with them. Compared with almost beating someone to death, Detective Bullock...he..."

He actually let the victim and the perpetrator go together?

"You don't know when you first arrived. That Mooney has all eyes and hands. These four people will be let go as soon as they come in, and the police detectives who arrested them will be in big trouble."

"This time they beat someone up and let him go. Next time they kill someone, will they also send him away in person? And give him a taxi?"

Gordon didn't know what to say to this passionate young man.

Ye Lan Inazuo stared at him: "Is there nothing we can do? Where is our chief and mayor? I remember that gangs in the United States are illegal!" Other places are secretly rampant, and it doesn't matter if gangsters eat gangsters, this is the police station ah!Arrogantly revealing his identity as a gangster, the police detective just let him go?

"I understand what you mean, but you don't understand Gotham, why do you think the crime rate in Gotham is so high?"

"[The enemy] ... I mean those criminals are so rampant."

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was at the port of Gotham, and the identity that matched him emerged in his mind-a police detective, or a homicide squad!

There will be many challenges ahead, but Yelan Inazawa is a person who rises to the challenge, happily took a taxi to the police station, and bought a stack of old newspapers when passing by the newsstand.

He admires and loves the cause of punishing evil and promoting good, and upholding justice, and he also looks forward to those who shine in this cause.

From the newspaper, we can know that Gotham is a dark city, with the highest crime rate in the United States, where the federal government has abandoned... He is full of ambition and confidence, isn't he just catching bad guys?With his personality, it was easy, and he took the provisional license.

Now Gordon told him that it was useless to arrest some people, and the police station would not only release him, but even take a taxi to send them away.

Let alone the corruption of the police station, even the mayor, councilors, judges and prosecutors are all the same.

What can he do?

What can he do alone?

Roll those corrupt guys to heaven?When Gotham is in chaos and no one is in charge, will the city be better?

With heavy questions on his mind, the enthusiasm in his eyes was extinguished by the cold water of reality. Gordon sighed in his heart. He was not surprised. Gotham is a city that cannot accommodate ideals and innocence, and there will not be a single minute.

"Jim, I'm going out for a while."

Gordon didn't ask him where he was going, "Bring me a coffee when you come back."

"understood!"

Ye Lan Inasa planned to go out to find someone.

Before the exam, he never thought of cooperating with other people. It would be good if he didn't kill the competitors, but right now this situation cannot be changed by himself. He needs the help of others, such as throwing those four people into the police station. The gatekeeper.

The man must have needed him too.

Ye Lan Inazuo was looking for people in the streets and alleys, and asked them if they had seen anyone with Asian features.

Everyone said no, and when he was about to ask the next person, he heard a low voice.

"Hey."

He looked over and saw the blond young man standing at the entrance of the alley on the left, with a pair of red eyes brewing a storm.

"you……"

"I saw you coming out of the police station, why did they send those four scum away?"

"You are hurt?!"

Bakugo Katsuki pursed his lips and didn't speak. He has a bad temper. He didn't want to talk too much when dealing with scum, so he just started fighting. Before he used his personality, those guys took out their guns, and the three of them shot at him recklessly. .

It's just three scumbags, nothing to be afraid of, the fight was over, and a black I shot was shot by a small character who fell on the ground.

unlucky.

"I'm fine, you haven't answered yet."

Yelan Inasa didn't care about this point of attitude, he had encountered worse ones, and he told Bakugo Katsuki what Gordon said again.

Bakugo Katsuki's expression became visibly ferocious to the naked eye, sparks crackled in his palms.

"You calm down."

"I'm very calm."

This sentence was almost squeezed out between his teeth. Bo Haosheng was prepared. He called the police, and the coward who answered the phone hung up as soon as he said the block number. Just because of this, he guessed the Gotham police. What is the virtue of bureau.

But hearing it with my own ears is still annoying.

Seeing him gnashing his teeth, Yelan Inasa shed a drop of cold sweat.

"I think we need to find other people first and gather everyone's strength. We have more than 1000 people. What can't be done?"

"Do you think that white hair will let you gather 1000 people?"

"What do you mean?"

"I searched for more than a dozen blocks, big and small, but I couldn't find anyone."

"How is it possible? Putting 1000 people into one city..."

"Do you know the first dungeon made by Baimao?"

"I know, it's Xiongying's final exam, hey, how can you call her Baimao?"

"It's so noisy. When you see it, you should know that it is also an event, but it is divided into several time periods."

Ye Lan Inazuo is a smart person, and he understood after being dialed so quickly, his eyes widened in shock: "Are you saying that more than 1000 of us are divided into different copies of Gotham?"

Bakugo Katsuki rolled his eyes: "Otherwise? Really let you gather people together and start a gangster? Probably Gotham District [-] Gotham District [-] or something like that. I don't know how many people there are in this district."

"Then... what should we do now?"

At the same moment, the real world.

Christine held her chin, her eyes showed admiration, and she said to Aizawa Shouta, whose eyebrows were twisted into a ball: "It's amazing, he was the first to notice this, although not all right."

Aizawa Yuta stared at her: "What bad idea are you planning?"

"Hey teacher, why do you miss me so much?"

"Don't make trouble, just say it."

"I did separate more than 1000 candidates, and they were in Gotham at different times."

"What's the point?"

Christine pointed to the direction of the nutrition cabin, Aizawa Yuta looked over, and saw some candidates had already come out of it.

When the exam started, he didn't pay enough attention to his own students. Where did he have the energy to watch other candidates?That's why he found out that someone had already been eliminated.

The eliminated ones get together.

"How are you..."

"A weird guy wearing a straw hood sprayed something on my face, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh with with with my seeing a lot of snakes that I saw a lot of snakes crawling on my body and I saw a lot of snakes I saw a lot of snakes crawling up to me, I saw a lot of snakes crawling up my body, scared me to death!"

"Someone stopped me and insisted on asking me to solve the riddle. If I couldn't solve it, he beat me with a question mark cane."

"Don't ask me, I don't know, the parking lot where I was was suddenly exploded, I am innocent!"

"..."

Still increasing.

Aizawa Shouta withdrew his gaze and looked at Christine: "Are you going to collect the candidates' thousand ways to die?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~